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StoryOnset ralph03 years 4 months ago
StoryOther Colours, Other Clocks. After W.H Auden ralph13 years 4 months ago
StoryDawn Call Late ralph13 years 7 months ago
StoryEngland ralph83 years 7 months ago
StoryMunching On Together : Ossett Town V Leeds United (friendly) ralph33 years 7 months ago
StoryRiver ralph13 years 8 months ago
StoryDegrees of Difficulty ralph03 years 10 months ago
StoryWays ralph63 years 11 months ago
StoryGreat Horton Swan Song ralph14 years 2 days ago
StorySwimmer ralph04 years 2 months ago
StoryBaltimore ralph44 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Ballad of St John's Square ralph14 years 4 months ago
StoryMonday Morning in the Rain ralph14 years 4 months ago
StoryLove is a Verb ralph44 years 5 months ago
Story Frank on Parole (after Tom Waits) ralph04 years 5 months ago
StoryLunar Negotiations ralph04 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Worst Words ralph64 years 5 months ago
StoryCodes ralph04 years 6 months ago
Forum topicNorthern Gravy ralph04 years 6 months ago
StoryAberystwyth University Student Union Clubs and Societies Haiku ralph14 years 6 months ago
StoryReportage ralph04 years 8 months ago
StoryHelter Skelter ralph54 years 8 months ago
StoryLanguages ralph24 years 8 months ago
StoryShe ralph24 years 9 months ago
StoryKid B ralph04 years 9 months ago

My stories

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Jimmy

Jimmy Under the trees at the end of the field. The day we built our camp. We had rusty nails, sweet cigarettes. A radio that played opera. You showed...

Luton Revisited (After John Hegley)

Many years ago, John Hegley wrote a seismic political poem about class and mobility for his home town of Luton. It still shocks today. You can hear...
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Ascensions

Ascensions No finger on it. The colour, the grey area i nsipid in other circumstances. Here, the light glows as if a search. A treasure sunk — swept...
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Moon Over Armley

Moon Over Armley An angry cloud converses with the lunar. The sixpence sphere will always rise above. In Armley prison darkness arrives sooner. A...
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Act! A Poem for Basildon

Act! Looking from the window above, like a story of love. Can you hear me? — Yazoo, Only You. 1982 I'm lonely here. There are no poets here. Oh yes,...
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